Gigolo fucks wife sex story: I was terribly worried because I suffered from erectile dysfunction. I had tried many doctors and medicines suggested by websites, but everything went futile. I simply could not fuck my dear wife, whose cunt and ass hole were my favorites. She was a sex bomb who loved sex. She started getting disappointed as I had no erection, though my sex appetite was still alive as it used to be.
I was ashamed. I thought of many alternative ways to satiate her. I even tried to lick her cunt, but she refused to part her legs for my mouth. Actually she used to love my licking. She would become a volcano as soon as my lips would touch her aromatic cunt lips and love button. But now, because my penis would be limp, she would refuse to turn on. In a sorry state she would turn her back and go to sleep. I would feel too guilty and curse my destiny for this handicap.
One day when she had told me that she wanted me desperately but was sad because of my inability to fuck her, I hugged her as she started weeping. Then a thought came to me.
It was a wild thought.
I loved her. I wanted to see her happy. I wanted her to enjoy sex when she was so young and beautiful.
The thought was to invite a gigolo and let him fuck her.
The whole day I thought over the idea. It was making me very sad but love for my wife won. I decided to speak with her bluntly.
That evening was nasty for me. Still I held her in my arms, caressed her with immense love and said,
“Rita darling, I love you. It is unfortunate that nowadays I am lacking in erection. You are hungry for sex. I cannot see you starving and getting sad. I have an idea,…”
“Dont worry darling, it could be a temporary problem and will resolve soon on its own.”
“No, it wont. I have got checked. The nerves are damaged. There is not enough blood flow in my penis. I cannot fuck you now.”
“Then? What was your idea?”
I stammered but spoke with resolve. “See Rita, what men do when they are sex hungry and no woman around?”
“They go to prostitutes I suppose.”
“Exactly!” I was relieved a bit at her explanation. “There are male prostitutes too in the market! Handsome with large penis and art of making love!”
“You are suggesting this to me…?” She exclaimed in surprise.
“Yes dear.” I held her close. “Had there been some problem with you, maybe secretly, wouldn’t I too have gone to prostitutes?”
“You? You would have done that?” she was shocked.
“I could have…after all I would have had to quench my lust!”
Her eyes welled up. I hugged her, kissed her gently and said, “Forget that. Now it is your turn to use a male prostitute. For a change. It will be fun. I will also love to watch while he is banging you. It was a fantasy I always nourished in my mind that you are getting fucked before me….remember?”
“yes, but it was all in sexual excitement…to get more arousal…”
“Then let us make it reality.” I whispered.
The whole night I tried to get her prepared for my proposition. She was saying no, but her voice was getting weaker as I went on pursuing her. I touched between her thighs and lo, her cunt was wet. She even allowed me to lick her cunt.
While licking I said, “I will ask that gigolo to lick your cunt and ass. I will ask him to fuck you real hard. I will ask him to fuck in doggy style…”
She was shivering, probably imagining how she was getting fucked by a male prostitute.
It was my victory. But inwardly I was sad, frustrated and cursing myself for my inability to fuck her.
“Just once…there is no harm in trying….but you wont blame me for getting fucked by a stranger…okay?” she said finally.
I agreed.
“Where to find gigolo?”
“There are many on net. You can select anyone you like…”
“NO…I feel ashamed…”
I knew she was turned on and excited with the idea.
“yes,…..now you will become real whore…my Randi….”
As soon as I said “Randi” to her, her juices erupted. I licked every drop of her juices. She was now calm and contented. She was going to get a hot rod to ram her pussy after a long time.
“I want you to be present when we do this…I don’t want anything to do on your back…” said she.
“I will love watching you fucked. It was my…our fantasy.” I said, taking her in my arms and pressing her boobs.
In two days we together found a handsome, model-like guy who charged 25 thousand bucks to fuck any woman, guaranteeing full satisfaction.
I called him up. He thought I could be gay. But when I told him that I wanted to hire his fucking services to fuck my wife, he was surprised. We finalized the deal and decided the time.
The next day evening, Rita was wearing a saree. She looked wonderful. She seemed in great anticipation. She seemed excited. I felt very sad about this. But there was no alternative. She was my wife, young, sexy and she needed her pussy rammed. I decided to be happy and excited as well. It could be fun to watch my dear Rita getting fucked before my eyes.
At 8.30 he appeared. He was handsome. His penis size too must have been big…maybe even bigger than mine when I used to have an erection. Rita sat bewildered on the sofa. I received him and pointed out at Rita, telling him, “This is Rita. Hope you will give her immense joy of great fuck. Dont worry for me. I want to see her fucked like a wild animal. Make her cum ten times.”
He was surprised at my open statement. Rita was blushing and became a little undecided.
“Hold her in your arms, press her boobs…remove her saree here and see how wonderful is her cunt. I hope for you, she has removed her pussy hair.”
“Really? Let me see. Hi Rita…you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I have a very big dick that will fill your pussy…”
And he sat beside her, took her in his arms and directly pressed her soft boobs. Rita was still blushing. She looked at me in little protest, but I knew she was enjoying it. She closed her eyes as he started removing her saree. She got up to make removal easier at his hands. He kissed her belly button, appreciating her sexy body.
Gradually he removed her remaining under garments. Rita was naked now. As I had thought, she had removed her hair. Her cunt was gleaming in the light. Lust was erupting in me but I sensed no erection. I abused myself.
He held her close. Then removed his pant. “Let us have first round here…in the hall…”
His penis was thick and long, a rock-hard monster-cock, veiny and pulsing with leaking pre-cum at the slit. He asked her to take it in her hand. She obeyed him. Her eyes were amazed at the size. She looked at me, “Honey, do you really want me to go ahead?”
“yes sweety…” I said in a hoarse voice. “I want to spread your legs and get fucked…”
She bent down and kissed his thick-head. He was pressing her full-mounds, pinching her stiff-peaks.
She moaned softly and took his rigid shaft in her hot-wet-mouth, sucking and licking, spit-shining the heavy-cock. It was pure excitement to watch my wife in this intimate scene before my eyes.
“I will first fuck you here….then in the Bedroom and wherever you like and in any position…” He said.
My wife nodded without removing his fat-cock from her mouth.
Then he suddenly lifted her up, caressed her entire body and adjusted her on the sofa. She had spread her legs wide. Her vagina was split open, slick-petals glistening, swollen-nub aching. He sat on the floor and started licking her cunt like a starving man, devouring her dripping-slit, lapping at her ass rosebud. Now she was in seventh heaven, moaning in utter excitement.
I asked him to ram her…insert his big tool in my wife’s needy pussy….
He obeyed. He helped her lie on the mattress, spread her legs and adjusted his monster-cock. With a single powerful thrust he buried his throbbing length inside the molten-core of my beloved wife. She let out a sigh of utter satisfaction.
“My wife is a real randi…sali kutiya…chod use…” I yelled in excitement.
And he did it. In various positions he rammed her greedy-little-cunt, pounding her slick, quivering walls. My wife was in great sexual joy, screaming, convulsing, gushing around his pistoning shaft.
And I loved it.
He finally released his hot load deep inside her, panting as he removed his spent cock from her swollen, cum-soaked, wrecked-cunt.